Still about the dead man...

On the next day, at last he called. NOT the dead man !!. It was his son. He got my hubby's contact through the police. He wanted to know the exact time of when his father died. Very good question huh..! The only info he gotten form my husband was the time when his father's body was found and that the body hadn't stink at the time it was sighted. He then started to tell his side of the story. He told that his late father had a bad accident that left him mentally retarded. That night, he didn't sense anything went wrong when his father didn't return home, because, "it happened many times". He said. His father would normally disappear but he would return home 2-3 days later. Sounded defensive, he also said that his sister left the old man with him, as she had to go overseas then. Then he said " I had no choice but to take care of him". Still sounded defensive, he also told my hubby that he could not monitor his father for 24 hours since he had to go out to work. That was the son of the poor old man's sayings.